Dressed as a petite jerk

She looked at Mo Jiuqin helplessly: "Nine thousand years old, or..."

Mo Jiuqin's face was also gloomy.

Even if he no longer believed in Luo Qingci's theory of luck, he still felt a little bit shaken at this moment.

——Zhao Rende!What a great skill!

This kind of rotten bone can be sheltered by great luck.

It's not that Mo Jiuqin is crazy, it's that this world is crazy! !

Want him to back down?Want him, Mo Jiuqin, to spare such scum as Zhao Rende?

dream!

"Come on! Send someone over here to help the teams on both sides cross the road!"

Lord Nine Thousand Years gave an order, and within half an hour, all the masters of the Eastern Prison appeared, carried the coffin on the left, and the sedan chair on the right, and passed by stepping on the roof with light work.

The rest of the people were shocked and had this kind of operation at first, and then they all passed quickly by sticking to both sides.

Nine thousand years have solved the problem. If they don't know what to do, do they think their lives are too long?

【Ding!Master Jiuqian's operation is amazing!The luck on Zhao Rende's body stagnated for three seconds, and the value of luck is dropping significantly...]

Luo Qingci also nodded earnestly, and extended his thumb towards Lord Nine Thousand Years: "Amazing! Lord Nine Thousand Years is really amazing!"

Glancing at her slightly bewildered expression, Mo Jiuqin only felt a special emotion surging in his heart that he had never felt before, and he unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.

Turning his head, he glanced at Zhao Rende full of killing intent: "What are you still doing? Continue to execute the sentence!"

Zhao Rende originally thought that he had escaped a catastrophe for the time being when he encountered such a thing, but he didn't expect to continue to be beaten. He just felt dark in front of his eyes and passed out, and then...

In exchange for a bucket of cold water mixed with salt!

"Ah~"

【Ding!Lord Jiuqian saw Zhao Renheng being beaten to pieces, and the master didn't say anything to stop him, and his heartbeat towards the master is rising...]

Luo Qingci: Huh?Then brush again?

She moved in the direction of Mo Jiuqin, with a look of being hit: "Zhao Rende dared to break the law, he should be beaten! Jiu Qiansui did the right thing!"

"Besides, for this princess, Nine Thousand Years is also helping the Princess to vent her anger. This princess wants to thank Nine Thousand Years."

"Hey, I don't know what blindfolded my princess's eyes before, and she fell in love with such scum!"

"I don't know... Is there any way Jiuqiantui can help this princess wash her eyes, so that in the future, she can distinguish people as wisely as Jiuqiantui?"

She said so much at once that anyone could hear that she was flattering Mo Jiuqin.

The two elders also felt a little embarrassed.

Princess Fushun has done a lot of absurd things because of Zhao Rende during this time, but she actually went to flatter Nine Thousand Years in an absurd way?

Moreover, as we all know, Jiu Qiansui is moody, obviously he is a courtier, but he hates flattering in front of him.

This Princess Fushun... probably wants to anger him too!

But I heard Mo Jiuqin say: "Yes!"

"Huh?" Luo Qing resigned: "What's a good way?"

Mo Jiuqin: "Marry me!"

"Look at me every day."

"Wash your eyes."

"Forget about IQ, the princess is born stupid, it can't be cured..."

Not only did Nine Thousand Years not get angry, he was actually a teaser, and his tone was gentle?

Moreover, he also said: "The princess hasn't answered my king's question just now."

"There is a missing mistress in the Qiantui Mansion. This king intends to give this position to Fushun. What does Fushun think? Hmm?"